Once I Went To The Bank....
By Vaishnavi T N in True Story | Reads: 1,558 | Likes: 0
When I was little I would receive pocket money from my dad occasionally, it was not a weekly or monthly thing. Once in high school in a burst of childish anger I told my parents that they were very bad people and that they didn’t love me because all my friends got their pocket money every week  Read More...
Published on Apr 27,2020 01:23 AM
समझ गये हम
By aryan in Poetry | Reads: 1,557 | Likes: 1
हर पल उनकी याद सताती है, फिर इस दिल को याद दिलाती है, कि यही थी वोह जो किसी और के लिये तुझे रुलाती है।।  Read More...
Published on Jun 6,2020 04:15 PM
Under the tree
By Poorna Chandrika in General Literary | Reads: 1,557 | Likes: 1
I wonder what exactly the language of these trees would be. Relishing the setting sun vanishing the visible colours and sinking in the horizon, I was sitting beneath a tree. The rustling sound of the leaves are paradoxical. I couldn’t distinguish whether its my imagination or reality that I fe  Read More...
Published on Aug 11,2020 10:39 AM
The Spider and its Prey
By Vinay Pushpakaran in Crime | Reads: 1,556 | Likes: 2
The spider is a very patient creature. It weaves a beautiful web and waits for its prey to get stuck in it. Then it moves swiftly for the kill. And then this cycle repeats itself for the next meal! Insane amount of patience this fellow has, thought Aniket as he watched the spider on the wall above h  Read More...
Published on Apr 1,2020 03:22 PM
My last unsent letter
By Smriti Sharma in True Story | Reads: 1,556 | Likes: 0
   As you slammed the door behind, leaving unanswered questions on my mind. Where was the problem, where did I go wrong ? I thought that our relation was way too strong . I should have understood the very first time , that you would never be mine. All the numerous lies and the promises you  Read More...
Published on Apr 2,2020 07:12 PM
Manzil
By pratyush mishra in Poetry | Reads: 1,556 | Likes: 0
Manzil ki talaash kisse hai, main toh anjaan raaston mein khone nikla hoon.. Iss sheher ki shor se durr, main toh apni duniya mein sone nikla hoon.. Sarfira sa musafir hoon main, nahi rehna mujhe kisi bediyon mein.. Meri azadi se khush hoon main, nahi chadhna mujhe kamiyabi ke sidiyon mein.. Kuch p  Read More...
Published on Apr 7,2020 02:10 PM
Streets of India
By Sai Pallavi in True Story | Reads: 1,556 | Likes: 0
Fighting numerous battles in my mother's womb, I landed next to the garbage trash in here (The Streets). Good samaritans around adopted and accepted me, for I had such a fierce spark in me. My mother warned me not to move out of the house, for the boogeyman is lurking in the streets. I grew up quick  Read More...
Published on Aug 12,2020 12:26 AM
Mend my soul
By Harsh in Romance | Reads: 1,555 | Likes: 0
With all that's left in me now, all this while being utterly invested in you, I felt that the sound of silence is finally giving me a call. Or maybe its persistent calling remained unheard throughout by me. I was not oblivious to the dark dungeon I was entering. The bog I was stepping onto. Couldn't  Read More...
Published on Apr 13,2020 11:37 AM
ਕੀ ਕਹਾਂ ਮੈਂ,ਕੀ ਕਰਾਂ
By Sohail Ghawri in Poetry | Reads: 1,555 | Likes: 0
                                   "ਕੀ ਕਹਾਂ ਮੈਂ,ਕੀ ਕਰਾਂ"                                   &nb  Read More...
Published on May 1,2020 12:28 PM
Never be 'Just Right'
By Preeti Agrawal in General Literary | Reads: 1,555 | Likes: 0
Never be 'Just Right' Don't wait the time will never be 'Just Right'. We just need to go, with whatever tools we have. Wherever we stand, we need to get started and better tools will be found as we go along. As darkness infects the earth, you and I must show more light. It's important to understand   Read More...
Published on Jun 25,2020 03:19 PM
Being A Mother
By Preeti Agrawal in Poetry | Reads: 1,554 | Likes: 0
Being A Mother Being a mother is the most special.  It's my privilege to have them,  So honored and blessed to love them It's time to learn life, so unlike me Creating a supportive atmosphere for Love and care to sprout.  My bundles of joy, a playful package Make me shine and rise to   Read More...
Published on May 10,2020 09:58 AM
The Kissing Booth 2
By Shibani Saxena in General Literary | Reads: 1,554 | Likes: 0
Dear Elle Evans, After watching the first part of Kissing Booth I fell in love with you. I adore you and your life. Apart then being a fictional character you resemble lots of things common between us. But we both know the ending of fiction its always happy but what I want to tell you now is that no  Read More...
Published on Jul 25,2020 01:52 PM
I, Me, Myself!
By Anjali Gupta in General Literary | Reads: 1,553 | Likes: 10
Sounds so condescending. Isn’t it? But that’s what it has been for some time now in these present times. For me somehow, looking for inspiration everywhere, because sometimes that’s the only choice I have – this period of “I, Me, Myself” also connotes healing &nda  Read More...
Published on Mar 23,2020 01:58 PM
The Black Musk
By ASHIS CHIRGUN in Fantasy | Reads: 1,553 | Likes: 0
The year 2020 somewhere in India, Some young adventurous travel bloggers camped near a famous lake which is a popular tourist destination. After finishing their party at midnight, they slept. A young music enthusiastic-cum-travel blogger in his early twenties came out of his tent to pee outside amid  Read More...
Published on Mar 24,2020 08:57 AM
A woman's stain
By Shagun Singh in Poetry | Reads: 1,553 | Likes: 0
Alarms wailed, sirens roared They kept aside mops Exited kitchen doors Closed laptops and adieu Skype calls Excused the history class . For emergency had struck Body-curfewd 5 days Brought close their bag Smuggled it out Looked left looked right  Slithered into front pocket . Full steam quaran  Read More...
Published on May 14,2020 07:10 PM
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